Page 28 of Stripping Keys
Slowly, I roll, taking Marla with me until she’s lying beneath me once again with those sweet thighs wrapped around my waist. My cock jerks at the feel of her skin. I could easily slip inside her and fuck her all over again.
“Sore?” I ask her instead of doing just that.
“A little,” she admits, her cheeks blushing a light shade of pink.
“We’ll take it easy today, let your body recoup.” Doesn’t mean I won’t fuck her at some point today, but I was going to take it easier than I typically would otherwise. I don’t think after having her, I can go a day without being inside her. Hell, I’d probably be happy just having my cock inside her and not even moving.
“I think my body would appreciate that,” she murmurs. A shy smile toying at her lips.
I don’t know what’s up with her, where my confident woman went, but I was about to find out.
“You good with everything we did last night?”
“It was a lot we did last night.” Marla licks her lips, and her eyes darken. Yeah, she liked what we did.
“Yeah, but in the beginning, you tensed up and your eyes flashed with fear.” I didn’t like it. I thought about stopping, but I didn’t. I pushed her, and it was fuckin’ epic. “Someone ever tie you up before?”
That flash of fear comes back to her eyes as she tenses once again.
Marla places her hands on my chest and pushes. “Let me up.”
“Not until after you answer me,” I tell her sharply. I don’t want her to fight me on this, but I will if I have to. I need the answers.
“I don’t have to tell you anything.”
“From the way you’re getting defensive, baby, I’m gonna take that as a yes to my answer. Someone tied you up, they didn’t make it pleasurable for you.”
Marla scoffs and curls her lip. “Get off me now, Keys, I’m not telling you anything. Think what you want.”
Chuckling, I reach up to stroke her cheek. “Sweet, sweet, Marla, you don’t get it, do you?”
“Get what?” she demands.
“That the moment you told me to make you forget everything and fuck you, that you became mine.” I’m a fool if I thought I could not claim her. I realize that now. She’s mine in every way. I don’t give a fuck what she does with her life. She can be who the hell she wants to be, and I’ll still claim her. I’ll take her back when she needs it. The only thing I won’t do is allow her to comebetween me and my club. Means she needs to come clean with me about every little secret she’s hiding.
“Just because you said something, I said something, and you fucked me, doesn’t mean I’m yours. It doesn’t mean we’re together,” she snaps and shoves against me again.
“Fine, you want to see it that way, all right, go ahead, but I’ll tell you this, the moment you curled into me in your sleep, definitely changed things for us, baby. You can’t say it didn’t. Hell, this morning, you could’ve easily have just gotten up, gotten out of bed, and left me to keep on sleeping. Instead, you laid in my arms, tracing your fingers along my chest. Now, you tell me that doesn’t mean something.”
“I . . . “
“Don’t try lying to yourself or me. I know the truth about that at least. Now, I want to know the rest that you hide from me.”
Marla’s eyes shimmer with tears, and she shakes her head. “You can’t do this to me. I won’t let you.”
“Do what, Marla? Make you see reason?”
“I won’t let you,” she repeats.
“Won’t let me do what?” Dipping my head, I run my nose along her cheek to her ear. “You know you want to let me in. Just do it, baby. Let me in. Tell me what I want to know.”
My cock jerks against her entrance, feeling the slick juice there. Unable to help myself, I slip inside her. It’s like her pussy is just sucking me right in. “See your body wants me. It doesn’t lie to me.”
“Kyan,” she whimpers, her fingers slide up to curl around my shoulders.
“Tell me what I want to know, baby,” I murmur and thrust gently inside her.
Marla shakes her head, tears spilling down her cheeks. “I can’t.”
